At first, I felt a tinge of fear but then it was dashed with my lovesick nature. I simply stand straight and tall and say "of course my dear, anything for us to be together", he douses me in bleach, lights the match, and throws it towards me. I feel immense pain but do not scream, if I do I might damage my prince's ears and I couldn't deal with that. I soon faint from the pain, but not before leaving a wound in my stomach to make the bloodstains on my own clothes less suspicious.
I soon wake up on a hospital bed, my body wrapped in bandages. My body feels heavy and I can't fully open my eyes as a doctor walks in "please don't strain yourself, you seem to be a serial murder and house fire. Sadly your mother didn't survive." and, I assume male doctor says to me. It's hard to see much but I definitely am not upset, though I might get sent to a new foster home or get adopted if my plan fails, I'm surely not sad, in fact, I'm happier than ever now that I'm finally free from that place.
"Though you have a gift from a 'mister J', would you happen to know someone like that?" the doctor says to me, I nod as he hands me a gift box. I open the box and see a few items, a large grey hoodie, a pair of scissors, some black lipstick, and a note. I pick up the note and try to read it to the best of my ability, it says "you've done well my dear, take these items and come find me". A few days later I was finally able to move, while no one else was there I took off my bandages to see my face. As I took a good long look at my face, I could feel a wide smile grow on my face.
I feel my pale burnt face, my darkened eyes, and my burned lips. I was so happy, though I was not as beautiful as Jeff, but I was so close. At that moment I decided to break out and find Jeff, I had waited until my doctor decided to remove my stitches from my stab wound. While he wasn't looking I took the scissors from the gift box from Jeff and quickly, repeatedly stabbed the doctor in the back. I went back to the bathroom and started to cut a smile on my face, it hurt, it hurt so much, but I didn't stop. Taking a needle and thread stitching the wounds was a gory sight, But I don't feel anything about it.
I took a shower and got dressed in the clothes Jeff had given me as a gift. As I left the building quite a few doctors and nurses attempted to stop me or "snap me back into my senses", for which I cut their tongues out. No one and nothing is stopping me from finding the love of my life, now or ever. thankfully it was night time so no one saw what I did next, taking some blood and drawing on the wall
"I won't be the victim any longer"
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My Monster
Fanfictionthis was a story i wrote not too long ago, however it was at first as joke story but i started writing it even more out of fun. so here it is, i might make a aftermath fanfic about this people like it.
